St. Michael

T'was 18 below in St. Michael this morning. Kenji had me tape fur to the spot where my goggles fit over my nose. Robbin loaned me the hat, which Chris made and can take a 30 mph wind at 10 below without my brain freezing. It's like crawling into a sleeping bag.

Sunsets have all rocked here in Western AK (and don't happen till 9:30 because we're so far west).